PRINCESS
We will read it, I swear. Break the neck of the wax, and every one give ear.
Reads BOYET
'By heaven, that thou art fair, is most infallible; true, that thou art beauteous; truth itself, that thou art lovely.
More fairer than fair, beautiful than beauteous, truer than truth itself, have commiseration on thy heroical
vassal! The magnanimous and most illustrate king Cophetua set eye upon the pernicious and indubitate
beggar Zenelophon; and he it was that might rightly say, Veni, vidi, vici; which to annothanize in the vulgar, O
base and obscure vulgar!videlicet, He came, saw, and overcame: he came, one; saw two; overcame,
three. Who came? the king: why did he come? to see: why did he see? to overcome: to whom came he?
to the beggar: what saw he? the beggar: who overcame he? the beggar. The conclusion is victory: on
whose side? the king's. The captive is enriched: on whose side? the beggar's. The catastrophe is a nuptial: on
whose side? the king's: no, on both in one, or one in both. I am the king; for so stands the comparison: thou
the beggar; for so witnesseth thy lowliness. Shall I command thy love? I may: shall I enforce thy love? I
could: shall I entreat thy love? I will. What shalt thou exchange for rags? robes; for tittles? titles; for thyself?
me. Thus, expecting thy reply, I profane my lips on thy foot, my eyes on thy picture. and my heart on thy
every part. Thine, in the dearest design of industry, DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO.'
Thus dost thou hear
the Nemean lion roar 'Gainst thee, thou lamb, that standest as his prey. Submissive fall his princely feet
before, And he from forage will incline to play: But if thou strive, poor soul, what art thou then? Food for
his rage, repasture for his den. PRINCESS
What plume of feathers is he that indited this letter? What vane? what weathercock? did you ever hear
better? BOYET
I am much deceived but I remember the style. PRINCESS
Else your memory is bad, going o'er it erewhile. BOYET
This Armado is a Spaniard, that keeps here in court; A phantasime, a Monarcho, and one that makes
sport To the prince and his bookmates. PRINCESS
Thou fellow, a word: Who gave thee this letter? COSTARD
I told you; my lord. PRINCESS
To whom shouldst thou give it?
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